Homecoming


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There I stood

In front of a mirror,

Alone;

But smiling.

It was familiar;

The surrounding, the noise.

But something was missing.

What was it?

Was it me?

I guess.

It couldn’t be you after all.

Not after I buried you,

Along with the memories we had.

And arising

From the ashes

Of our love,

This is what I call ‘Homecoming’.

~ © Dhara

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